"What exactly do you want?"
Jiang Ziya was trembling all over, not out of fear, but out of anger.
After all, no matter how powerful Nezha was, he wasn't afraid of him.
Because he knew that Nezha considered him one of his own and wouldn't harm him.
But Dragon Whisker Tiger was also supposed to be 'one of his own,' though intended to be used as a trap. However, it had just tried to eat him, so he had no qualms about using it.
"I want this world to speak some sense." Nezha's eyes were calm, a fire in his pupils crystallizing into ice, his gaze falling silent, like the first snowflake falling from Kunlun Peak.
"Bullshit, tell me then, what the hell is reason!"
"Reason is reason. I like to talk reason, but if others think my reason isn't reasonable, then I'll have to use my fist to make them understand. Uncle, don't you think that's reason too?"